Chapter 369: Find it
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Sun Yuru let out a long breath, patted her towering chest, and said with a smile: "Alas...... Almost suffocated me!"
The Tianzhi Taoist glared at her coldly, and he was even more murderous about her, and he couldn't wait to slaughter her with a sword, and he couldn't play tricks on himself anymore.
"Hmm, hmph, hmm!" Sun Yuru cleared her throat and said with a smile: "I pretended on purpose, don't I look like it?!"
She would not be stupid to say that she suddenly didn't know why, the internal force of the realm, if there is divine help, she understands in her heart that this must be Mr. Xiao's means again, in her heart, Xiao Yuesheng is omnipotent, and her magical powers are vast.
Tianzhi Daoist said coldly: "Like, it's really like ,...... Hmph, Fang's means, bow down to the wind!"
Sun Yuru said with a smile: "You say, now you are still my opponent, do we still want to fight?"
Tianzhi Daoist snorted coldly, nodded and said: "Of course I want to fight, I just happened suddenly and was caught off guard, let's compare again!"
After that, he bent down and picked up the long sword, shook it lightly in front of him, and the sound of "buzz" was extraordinary.
Sun Yuru looked at the Tianmen Dao Leader helplessly, and said in a loud voice: "Dao Chief, is this the style of your Taishan Sect?"
The head of the Tianmen Dao smiled, stroked his long hair, shook his head and said: "Senior Brother Tianzhi, if you lose, you will be defeated, and the granddaughter is so martial arts, even if she is defeated, it is nothing." β
Tianzhi Daoist shook his head: "Senior brother in charge, otherwise, her martial arts are nothing, just a fluke, this time, I will definitely be able to defeat her!"
The Tianmen Taoist frowned, his face sank, he became more and more purple, and he snorted heavily: "Senior brother, our Taishan faction has always acted above board, victory is victory, defeat is defeat, it's not a big deal, why do you care so much about victory or defeat?!"
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed, his voice was quite loud, lingering in everyone's ears, as if it was an echo of the empty valley: "Alas...... , a person's pattern, from which we can see the clues, the pattern is not big, but the martial arts are not good to practice. β
Such a unique exercise is extremely mysterious, although others know that it is from him, but they can't hear where the voice comes from, which is extremely strange.
When everyone present heard this, they couldn't help but feel a pang in their hearts, just by this means, they knew that he was extremely proficient in the control of internal forces, and he was already a master.
Tianzhi Daoist turned around violently and glared at Xiao Yuesheng coldly: "The surname is Xiao, you wait, wait until you take her in, and then come to clean you up!"
Xiao Yuesheng frowned, his face was cold, and he said lightly: "If you don't speak inferior again, don't blame you for your master!"
Tianzhi Daoist looked up to the sky and snorted, shook his head and sighed: "You have such a big breath, see if you dare to do it?!"
A sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth, as if he was laughing at his indiscretion, and his eyes were also disdainful, and he shook his head.
Xiao Yuesheng's body shook, suddenly appeared in front of him, and slapped him down, seemingly light and useless.
Tianzhi Daoist sneered, leaned in front of him, met Xiao Yuesheng's slap, and slapped him with him, probing his emptiness and reality, even if he was defeated, he could let the master see his strength clearly, lest when he faced him, he would really capsize in the gutter.
But he poked out his palm, and as soon as he was halfway through, Xiao Yuesheng's slap had already reached his face, and the sound of "pop" was crisp and loud.
He covered his face with his palm, looked at Xiao Yuesheng in disbelief, and obviously leaned out with his palm, and was about to catch his palm.
Xiao Yuesheng stepped out, returned to the seat just now, sat down slowly, and said leisurely: "I can't do it, but it's nothing, but just touching an egg against a stone is no different from sending him to death, why are you doing this?!"
The disciples of the Taishan Sect such as the Tianmen Dao Elder had a bad face, and they stroked their right cheeks, as if they had slapped themselves in the face.
"You...... You ......!" Tianzhi Daoist covered his face and pointed at Xiao Yuesheng, so angry that he couldn't speak, and his fingers trembled.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, looked at Yuyinzi, and said, "This Dao Leader, I will teach you a lesson for the disciples, and the lesson is appropriate?!"
Yu Yinzi stroked the goatee, squinted his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "Of course, the disciples below are at fault, but when you act like this, you are putting the poor in an embarrassing situation, and there is only one battle!"
"Master, if you have something to do with the disciples, let's let the disciples come first!" said the Tianzhi Daoist priest hurriedly.
Yuyinzi turned her head to glance at him, and snorted heavily: "You, don't be ashamed of me anymore, come back!"
"But Master......" Tianzhi Daoist said busily.
Yuyinzi snorted coldly: "Come back, don't be embarrassed!"
Seeing that the master's appearance didn't seem to be a joke, his eyes opened and closed, and his essence was shining, obviously he was really angry, and the Tianzhi Taoist didn't dare to say it anymore, so he could only hug his fists and turn back to the Taishan faction.
The disciples of the Taishan faction moved unconsciously, as if they wanted to stay away from him, what he did just now, they also felt blushing when they looked at it, it was indeed a shame for the Taishan faction.
When Sun Yuru saw him walk back, he felt regretful that he couldn't continue to play tricks on him and vent his anger to Mr. Xiao, which was really unhappy.
Yuyinzi glanced at his beloved apprentice, squinted at Xiao Yuesheng again, and saw that he was at ease, raised his eyes to meet his gaze, flashed faintly, and slowly floated by.
He originally wanted to challenge Xiao Yuesheng, but when he saw this situation, he felt empty in his heart, and he didn't dare to challenge rashly, he needed to figure out the truth.
The older the rivers and lakes, the more timid people are, because they have seen a lot of things and have seen too many strange things, but they are not as fearless as the ignorant.
Seeing that he could bear it, Xiao Yuesheng secretly admired it in his heart, glanced at him lightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The head of the Tianmen Dao clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "Master Wu, in this game just now, the disciples are indeed clever, and my Taishan faction is convinced!"
Wu Wanyun shook her head, glanced at the disciples, and said with a wry smile: "Dao Chief, you are polite, it was just a fluke just now,...... My three disciples are so naughty that they blindly rely on their cleverness to resolve ,...... When it comes to real skills, it's still not solid enough. β
The head of the Tianmen Dao shook his head and said with a smile: "Master Wu is polite, intelligent, and talented, which is a sign that determines a strength or weakness, martial arts are not everything, if they don't know this, but it is too naΓ―ve." β
Wu Wanyun pursed her lips and smiled faintly, even when she smiled, she still gave people the feeling that she was thousands of miles away and difficult to get close to.
Du Wenxiu's palm has been on Xiao Yuesheng's vest, the internal strength of the two is surging, the previous weakness has dissipated, if you use the six-vein divine sword again, it will be fine, you can use it.
Du Wenxiu is extremely obsessed with martial arts, although she knows that it is very inappropriate to put her hand on Xiao Yuesheng's back, but it is difficult to refuse the surging internal force, seeing that the internal force is like the rising tide of the sea, constantly growing, she can't stop.
Xiao Yuesheng used the secret method to ignite the internal force and quickly enhance the strength, which is the mystery of the double cultivation method.
But in later generations, the mystery of double cultivation was slowly submerged, and it was too rebellious and unlucky.
This mystical method is not without limitations, the internal force is like a river, the meridians are like a canal, if there is too much river water, the canal cannot accommodate it, and it is naturally difficult to flow.
And her meridians are wide and tenacious, far better than ordinary people, because Xiao Yuesheng once performed a double cultivation method with her.
That time, Xiao Yuesheng was grateful to her for giving her the seeds of internal strength, so she used her internal strength to perform a hair-cutting and marrow washing for her, which was easy to forge.
Therefore, her meridians are now extremely broad and tenacious.
In the blink of an eye, the internal force of the two of them soared a lot, and her internal force surged, doubling the original again.
In this way, compared to when she went to the East China Sea Gang, her internal strength is now four times stronger than the original.
Slowly, Xiao Yuesheng felt that her meridians were already tense, and when the two of them were connected by internal forces, his inner vision could naturally reach her body.
Seeing this situation, he lightly touched his internal force.
Du Wenxiu is connected with his internal force, as if his mind is also faintly connected, and he feels like he has a sense of being connected.
With a slight touch of his internal force, she faintly sensed his thoughts, and slowly released his tank top with her palm.
The surging internal force was suddenly divided into two, and each surging with a person's body, as if a piece of cake had completed two pieces.
The internal strength of the two of them is surging, and the indescribable feeling of fullness in their bodies is like eating a full meal after being hungry for a long time.
Du Wenxiu's face was flushed at the beginning, as if he was drunk, there was no wind on his body, and his white shirt suddenly agitated.
She has such a deep internal force, but her control ability is not enough, and it is inevitable that the internal force will leak out and be presented outside.
As soon as she was exposed like this, everyone in the hall was sensitive, and they all looked at her, showing envy and surprise.
The head of the Tianmen Dao was well-informed, and when he saw the situation, he smiled and hugged his fists, and said: "Du Nuxia's internal strength suddenly broke through, congratulations!"
Wu Wanyun also turned her head, looked at her, and said in a low voice, "Wenxiu, what's wrong?"
"Master, Qingyun Gong will improve again!" Du Wenxiu said in a low voice, the blush on his face gradually fading.
The so-called Qingyun is not the color, but because of its power, once practiced, the cultivation will inevitably be like going straight up to the nine days along the green clouds, and in the end, it will be able to soar and stand proud.
Wu Wanyun was overjoyed, Qingyun Gong was difficult to practice, she felt it the most, and later, she almost gave up the promotion of ** and transferred her hope to Du Wenxiu.
In a sense, Du Wenxiu is Wu Wanyun's stand-in, Wu Wanyun has always regarded Du Wenxiu as her young self, in her, Wu Wanyun saw her own shadow, so her feelings for Du Wenxiu are not only master and apprentice, but deeper.
"Good, good!" she thought of this, nodding her head and smiling happily.
The head of the Heavenly Gate Dao stroked his hair and said with a smile: "Master Wu, but what is the happy event?!...... Is it because of Du Nuxia's breakthrough in cultivation?"
Wu Wanyun nodded and smiled: "Our faction's Zhen faction mentality, Wenxiu has far surpassed me, I am really happy!"
Although she smiled and said excitedly, there was an invisible temperament around her body, which always made people dare not approach, like an iceberg of cold floating like nothing, difficult to get rid of.
"Blue is better than blue, there are disciples like this, it can be comforted!" Tianmen Dao Chang nodded and said angrily.
At this point, he deeply felt that if the disciple is not as good as the master, it will slowly decline from generation to generation, and even if the original sect was prosperous and prosperous, it will still inevitably perish, which is really suffocating.
The head of the Tianmen Dao said with a smile: "In this case, Master Wu, why don't you let Du Nuxia show her skills, how about it?"
Wu Wanyun was very moved, seeing her disciple's skills improving by leaps and bounds, she, as a master, was the most happy, and she also wanted to show off.
Du Wenxiu shook his head and whispered beside Wu Wanyun: "Master, I broke through at once, and I can't completely control it, it will take a while." β
"How long?" Wu Wanyun said busily.
Du Wenxiu thought for a while and said, "At least half an hour younger!"
Wu Wanyun nodded with some regret, it took so long, but she couldn't show off in front of the Taishan faction.
Tianmen Dao Chang has deep internal strength and extremely spiritual ears, and when he heard their words, he smiled, stroked his beard and said: "Du Nuxia, you are too careful, where does it take so long to adjust, while learning martial arts, while adjusting, it is better." β
Sun Yuru stood up and said with a coquettish smile: "Master, why don't I throw bricks and lead the jade, first compete with the masters of the Taishan faction for a while, and then let the senior sister do it later?"
Wu Wanyun's face moved, and she froze, but she didn't speak, but looked at Du Wenxiu and the rest of the disciples of the Taishan Sect.
Sun Yuru said again: "Otherwise, if the senior sister is not well controlled, it hurts other people's surnames, but it is not good." β
As soon as he said this, everyone in the Taishan faction suddenly flew over, as if with a sword, and stabbed at Sun Yuru in unison.
Wu Wanyun's face moved slightly, glared at her, shook her head and sighed, this Yuru said some angry things, as if she had to provoke the Taishan faction.
The Tianmen Daoist laughed, stroked his beard and smiled: "Sun Girl, thank you for your concern, but the people of our Taishan faction are not so poor, at least there is still a little self-preservation!"
Sun Yuru shook her head and said: "I'm not alarmist, Senior Sister's internal strength is profound, you can't compare to her, she cultivates our Yanxia Sect's Zhenfang Mental Method, and her power is extraordinary, you can't underestimate it!"
The head of the Tianmen Dao laughed and said: "The heart method of the town faction of the Yanxia faction, we dare not underestimate it, but the mental method of our Taishan faction should not be underestimated!"
Sun Yuru slapped her face and said with a smile: "Okay, since that's the case, then let's try it first, and only if we can beat me can we fight my senior sister!"
As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Wu Wanyun and looked at her face cautiously, as if she was afraid that she would not be careful.
"Master Wu, Sun Nuxia's words have won my heart, why don't you let Sun Nuxia act as the first level like this, how about it?"
For some reason, when he arrived at the Yanxia Sect, he couldn't help but have a feeling of pleasure and couldn't help but want to laugh.
"She's so messing around, why should the Taoist be accommodating to her?!" Wu Wanyun shook her head and sighed, shook her head and said, gradually becoming a little uncomfortable with Sun Yuru's changes.
The Heavenly Gate Daoist shook his head and smiled: "It's not that I'm leading the way, it's because this idea is really good, so I like it, not because she is young and disrespectful." β
Wu Wanyun shook her head, glanced at her, and said lightly: "Okay, since you all said yes, then I can only say yes, I hope it won't be as she said, it really hurts the Taishan faction, it is a disaster, and from now on, it will be difficult to get back together." β
A middle-aged Taoist priest took two steps forward, hugged his fists and said: "Sun Nuxia, although I saw your swordsmanship just now, although your swordsmanship is exquisite, but I don't think the internal strength is enough, let's compare and see." β
The middle-aged Taoist priest was thin and thin, giving people the feeling that he was weak and couldn't help the wind, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.
Sun Yuru giggled and said, "Dao Chang thinks so, it's really the same as what heroes see, and I think so too!"
"Yuru, if you want to do it, hurry up and do it with others, don't say some nonsense and make people laugh!" Wu Wanyun glared at her fiercely and snorted heavily.
"Yes, Master!" replied Sun Yuru hurriedly.
As she spoke, she pulled out her long sword and shouted in a deep voice: "Dao Chief, please advise!"
"Please ββββββ!" the middle-aged Taoist priest shouted in a deep voice, drew his sword out of its sheath, floated in front of him, and stabbed out with a sword, just to the position of her heart.
This sword is extremely the essence of the Taishan faction's swordsmanship, the momentum is majestic, but the sword is extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it has stabbed her in front of her.
Sun Yuru was the least afraid of such swordsmanship, twisted his body and picked up the long sword, and at the same time tiptoed a little, his body floated and retreated, walking in the same direction as the tip of the sword.
There was a crisp "ding" sound, and the tip of her sword hit the opponent's sword body just right, and at the same time, an internal force surged over.
She is extremely proficient in this swordsmanship, and she can almost hit the opponent's sword body with a single stroke, without exception.
At the same time, the internal force of this sword, mixed with the strength of Yangguan Sanji, a wave of pounces, another wave of followers, and then another wave of attacks, the three waves are mixed together, and the power is extremely great, often making people unguardable and suffering a big loss.
The Taoist priest's internal strength was profound, and he was hit by this Yangguan Sanhe, but his face did not change, as if his internal strength was like a rock, and he did not move at all in the face of the stormy waves.
Therefore, he was also on guard against the ensuing stepping sword, and his body moved, not only did he not retreat, but he caught up with him from behind, and the long sword stabbed out, like a streamer, extremely fast, faster than Sun Yuru's long sword.
The two long swords intersected, as if they were both dead, and rushed straight towards each other, ignoring the oncoming long sword.
It wasn't until the two sides were about to be stabbed that the middle-aged Taoist priest was helpless, after all, he hadn't lived enough to cherish his life.
His long sword changed, changed to a stab, and the two swords intersected.
There was a crisp sound of "ding", the two retreated at the same time, the middle-aged Taoist priest nodded, and said in a deep voice: "But I looked down on the granddaughter, admire, admire!"
"Hehe, the little woman's internal strength is not successful, it is still far behind!" Sun Yuru laughed and shook her head.
For this, she really knows it, because the living example is in front of her, the senior sister's internal force is thousands of miles, and she is now out of reach, so she can only sigh, so she feels that her internal strength is poor.
The middle-aged Taoist priest shook his head: "Miss Sun is humble...... With such internal strength, among the younger generation, it is already a leader, and it is enough to be proud!"
"Hehe, I'm compared to Senior Sister, but it's far away, if you change to Senior Sister, this sword will come down, and you will already be defeated!" Sun Yuru smiled slightly.
"Ohββββββ?" The middle-aged Taoist priest was a little unbelieving.
"Okay, I'll show you my tricks!" Sun Yuru snorted lightly, quite angry.
After saying this, a cloud of silver suddenly flashed in front of her, and her current internal force was also vigorous, just now Xiao Yuesheng passed on her skills in the air, but she only made one move, and the rest of the internal force was surging in her body, otherwise, she would not do everything possible to attract such offending things.
The silver mangs skyrocketed, forming a cloud of silver light, as if a light shield was held in front of his chest, which was the Yanxia faction's swordsmanship - Luoxia swordsmanship.
"Pick up!" she cleared, and the silver rose again, like fireworks exploding, scattering into a little light, like thousands of fireflies, lingering in front of her.
The crisp sound of gold and iron is endless, as if the sound of striking iron, and the sound of rain hitting plantains.
The two kept fighting with their long swords, and the middle-aged Taoist swordsmanship was skillful, although he felt that the strength of the sword was weird, and there were twists and turns, but he endured the discomfort and resolutely did not take half a step back, and he knew in his heart that if he regressed slightly, it would be difficult to regain the disadvantage.
After a symphony of sounds, the two took a few steps back at the same time.
Sun Yuru looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest, nodded and said: "If you can take over my Luoxia swordsmanship, it is less than one out of ten, your swordsmanship is brilliant, I admire it very much!"
The middle-aged Taoist priest shook his head, his face was serious, and he said in a deep voice: "I'm defeated!"
With that, he smiled bitterly, and as soon as his right hand was released, the long sword slowly fell, falling onto the moon-white carpet with a muffled sound.
Sun Yuru was unspeakably comfortable, as if she had been holding a bubble of urine for a long time, and this time was spilled, and her refreshing feeling was indescribable.
She was in a good mood and said with a smile: "If Senior Sister uses this trick, you won't be able to catch it at all." β
The middle-aged Taoist priest nodded, lowered himself and picked up the long sword, retreated, and saluted with a fist, which was regarded as admitting his defeat.
Subsequently, the people of the Taishan faction sat firmly on Mount Tai, and no one came out to challenge, they had already seen that the people of the Yanxia faction were indeed not good at stubble, although they were not well-known, but the kung fu in their hands was extremely powerful.
The Tianmen Daoist looked around, and saw that none of the disciples wanted to come out, shook his head and sighed, and said with a wry smile: "It seems that they are frightened by the disciples of your sect, like a granddaughter, if they were outside, they should have been among the well-known martial arts, why are they obscure?!"
"They're still young, they're not in a hurry. Wu Wanyun said lightly.
Tianmen Dao Chang shook his head: "Master Wu is too conservative, young has its own benefits of being young, it shouldn't be too careful, just like a flower that doesn't experience wind and rain, how can it be more lush?!"
Wu Wanyun nodded, thought for a moment, raised his head and said, "Well, what the Taoist chief said is reasonable, I will change it." β
They said a few more words, and the atmosphere on the field became more and more harmonious, as if they had become a family, contrary to the previous tension.
Xiao Yuesheng, master and apprentice, returned to their valley.
Song Jingyun shouted angrily: "Master, that person is so rude, just slapping him in the ear, it's too cheap for him!"
She was following behind Xiao Yuesheng, following in unison, like a little heel, her face was full of anger.
"If you slap him in the face, you can't get rid of your hatred, so what?" Xiao Yuesheng asked lightly, glancing at Song Jingyun.
Song Jingyun said hatefully: "Of course, I want to slap a few more times, it's best to have ten or eight, see if he dares to speak disrespectfully?!"
Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help laughing, he thought about it a little, and he understood that Song Jingyun must have been persuaded by Song Jingsi, otherwise, it would be impossible to be like this.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, glancing at her: "If you want to slap him a few times, you have to practice martial arts first." β
Song Jingyun shook her head and said softly, "I can't do it,...... Master, why don't you clean him up?!"
"Do you know like a child?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a smile.
"Children?" Song Jingyun tilted her head and asked, "How old is the child? If it is one, two, or three years old, I will naturally not meet them in general, and if it is older, I will not let them!"
"Well, that's good. Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said with a smile: "In my eyes, he is like a one-year-old child, and he is not worth making a fuss about at all." β
Song Jingyun thought for a while and said, "But he is obviously not a child, but a big character, and he can't easily let him take advantage!"
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "It has nothing to do with which sect he is, but because his martial arts are too low and he is too lazy to see the general." β
The three of them came to the flower garden and began to be busy, Xiao Yuesheng was busy pruning, and the two girls were responsible for carrying water.
The so-called carrying of water is not to carry a flat pole, but to carry the bucket in both hands, and cannot stop.
This move trained them in arm strength and physical strength, and wanted to make the second girl's muscles quickly adapt to it before they cultivated their sense of qi, and they could draw their swords extremely quickly without being driven by internal force.
There will always be a time when people's internal force will run out, but the strength of the body itself is the first mention of strength, and the stronger the strength, the stronger the effect of internal force enhancement.
Although the two girls were so tired and sweaty, they still gritted their teeth, did not lazy or complain, knowing that the master was for their own good.
At this time, Xiao Yuesheng was practicing in the valley, practicing the Nine Turns of the Easy Tendon Technique, when he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look in the direction of the valley mouth.
At the mouth of the valley, a woman dressed in white like snow stepped in lightly, silently under her feet, as if she did not fall to the ground, but hung in the air and walked around.
Her steps are light and elegant, her figure is graceful and seductive, and every step carries a thousand kinds of style, which makes people unable to suppress themselves.
Saihei came out of the house and rushed out like a gust of wind, screaming loudly.
The white-clothed beauty waved lightly, and Chong Saihei smiled slightly, suddenly like thousands of lotus flowers blooming at the same time.
Saihei suddenly stopped screaming, looked at her blankly, and suddenly ran at her, his tail wagging as if it was about to break, flattering with joy.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed, smiled bitterly a few times, beckoned, and said, "Jing Si, Jing Yun, come out." β
"What's the matter, Master?!" Song Jingyun exclaimed impatiently, she was practicing and was watching her head urgently, and it was the artistic conception of contemplation of joy, intoxicated, and difficult to extricate herself.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her, saw that she was silent, and said lightly: "You still have a senior sister, come and get to know her." β
(To be continued)